All the younger brothers in the world will die [Quick Transmigration]

The old emperor is dead, the crown prince is in prison, and there is only one ninth prince left who has married a male concubine. The ministers are very distressed, what should we do?What else can I do!Put on the dragon robe for the Ninth Prince.

In the imperial study room, the new emperor was reviewing the memorial on the desk. As his only concubine, Zhao Kai was sleeping soundly on the couch beside him. The emperor hurriedly drafted a selection and married some concubines who could bear children for him. After all, the new emperor might go west of Hexi someday, so it would be better not to leave a few little princes for them.But the new emperor always dismissed them with "this matter will be discussed later". The white-haired old courtiers held their hearts all day long, and told the past in shock and tears!

When the emperor approved the third memorial, Zhao Kai's voice could already be heard in the palace. The little eunuch at the side wiped off his sweat and couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, do you want your servant to wake up Concubine Zhao?"

The emperor's hand holding the brush was slightly startled, and said softly: "No need, you can also step back!"

The little eunuch hurriedly left with small steps. Concubine Zhao's snoring sound was like thunder, which made his head swell. I really don't know how the emperor can still read the memorial in such a harsh environment.

At this time only the emperor and his concubine Zhao were left in the palace, Zhao Kai should have basked in the sun in the imperial garden, but the emperor said: "My concubine is already dark enough, don't go out for a walk." So he left him Beside him, he first stared at the enamel vase in the corner and studied for a long time, how much this thing is worth in modern times, then stared at the golden dragon engraved on the pillar in the hall, counted how many scales there were on the dragon, and counted to When No.18 was taken, my head tilted and caught.

So icy!

What is sticking to the cheek with a chill?

pain!The texture of the metal hit the face one after another according to an irregular rhythm, and the muscles on one side were painful and tightened.

"Concubine Zhao, how long are you going to sleep?"

"I'm up! Don't do it!"

As soon as Zhao Kai heard this familiar voice, he immediately opened his eyelids. According to the script, if he didn't get up again, he would be slapped in the ear with a sword.

The first thing he did when he got up was to find the emperor, indeed!The emperor is locked down again!

Zhao Kai wondered if this Ying Lieyu had a system setting that he must sneak in while he was asleep, and must lock the other person in the room, otherwise he would not be able to appear.

"Master Eagle! Your Majesty, you dare to order!" Zhao Kai exclaimed.

Ying Lieyu said nonchalantly: "Hmph, there is only one person in the world and I dare not order it."

Zhao Kai guessed: "Master Luo? You respect your brother."

Ying Lieyu said: "No, I can't beat him."

Zhao Kai: "How did you become the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Ying Lieyu said bluntly: "The prince spent money to buy it for me."

Zhao Kai: ...

The emperor was wearing a lot of clothes this time, Zhao Kai was not in a hurry to save him, but chatted with Ying Lieyu for a few words, which caused the prince's heart to twitch with anger, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Zhao Kai sighed: "If you want to make a deal with the emperor again, it's better to untie him earlier, his temper may be a little worse than you think..."

Zhao Kai had no choice but to give a friendly advice, after all he is still sleeping on the floor of the emperor's bedroom every night.

Ying Lieyu stepped forward to unlock the emperor's acupuncture points, and he couldn't help but reflect on why he couldn't help but click on other people's acupuncture points every time he came, it seemed that there was no need.

The emperor turned his head and glared at Zhao Kai, then turned to Ying Lieyu, and angrily said: "Does my palace allow you to come and go like this?"

Ying Lieyu nodded: "Yes!"

The emperor was deflated, resisting the urge to call the guards and said: "Master Ying, what is the purpose of this trip!"

Ying Lieyu was straightforward: "I have no money."

Zhao Kai's hands froze when he picked out his ears, he took his hands out of his ears and said, "Master Ying, what did you just say?"

"I'm out of money."

The emperor turned his head to the corner of the wall, and said: "The enamel vase, if you don't think it's too heavy, just take it!"

Ying Lieyu shook his head: "A thousand vases are not enough. If our Demon Cult wants to gain a foothold in the Central Plains, we must at least build a decent palace! But we are poor. In the past, the former prince gave us money. Now... ....well!"

Now there is no sponsor to take care of him, that's what he meant.

The emperor said quietly: "Then I will disappoint Master Ying, and I will not need your Demon Cult, so naturally I have no reason to distribute money to you."

Ying Lieyu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? How can the emperor be so sure?"

Zhao Kai squinted his eyes and guessed about it: "Did you know some secret again?"

Ying Lieyu pursed her mouth: "It's not a secret, it just might shake the emperor's foundation."

Zhao Kai especially wanted to give him a five-character motto: Pretend to be struck by lightning.

The emperor wanted to throw that enamel vase in his face now: "Master Ying, if you put on too much air, you will be punished by God."

Zhao Kai had never felt that he and the emperor had such a tacit understanding before, he couldn't help nodding his head like crazy, and almost gave the emperor a thumbs up.

Ying Lieyu stood in front of the window, apparently already immersed in the atmosphere he created for himself.

"It's going to change..."

"It's going to rain, Master Ying, be careful when you go out, don't let the thunder strike you!" Zhao Kai kindly reminded.

The emperor got up from the desk and said to Zhao Kai: "My dear concubine, please accompany me to have dinner."

"General Baishang's son is not dead!" Ying Lieyu was finally willing to say something useful.

The emperor's figure froze, and his eyes were a little complicated: "Continue!"

Ying Lieyu: "Actually, it doesn't cost much to build a hall, probably only a thousand taels of gold."

The emperor: "Quite!"

"Does your majesty still remember seeing a young hero named Yu Bai in the Zhao residence? You might as well try to pronounce his name upside down..."

"Bai Yu, Bai Yu!" The emperor widened his eyes, then frowned and said, "But their looks are very different..."

Zhao Kai took a breath and said slowly, "Sect Master Luo's Disguise Technique?"

Ying Lieyu corrected: "It's the disguise technique of the Lingshan School, and Bai Yu's face was not changed by my elder brother!"

He went on to say: "General Bai is an old friend with an uncle of the Lingshan School. A few years ago, General Bai guessed that the late emperor was going to attack him, so he entrusted this uncle to use the disguise technique to separate his son and an uncle in advance. The servant has been transferred, so the one who goes to the execution ground in the end is naturally not the real Bai Yu."

The emperor looked at Ying Lieyu: "The person who framed General Baishang back then has already been squatting in the sky prison. Is there anything else Bai Yu can't let go of?"

To be precise, it was the prince and the first emperor who planned to get rid of the power of General Baishang. Now that one is dead and the other is dying, is there anything left to do with this hatred?

Ying Lieyu asked back: "46 members of a family were beheaded by the knife, how can we let go?"

The emperor lowered his voice: "Then what else will he do! Could it be that he still wants to rebel!"

Zhao Kai remembered that when Yu Bai was in the Zhao residence, he complimented and praised Song Qiao several times, which was meant to flatter him, not to mention that he knew Song Lin, so this troubled water might have touched the Song family.

Ying Lieyu was rewarded with a thousand taels of gold by the emperor, and he did not beat around the bush: "According to my spies, this Bai Yu has been in close contact with the Song family recently. General Song and his youngest son, General Song, hold the With a 50-strong army, your Majesty naturally knows how dangerous it is."

The emperor's face was a little dignified: "What else does Master Ying know? You might as well tell them all."

"Well, it takes a thousand miles to travel from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, and many old horses in the church can't run the distance..."

"Give a thousand good horses!"

"I also know...it's going to rain tonight, so I'm leaving. The grassroots have remembered the two things the emperor promised just now, so you should remember them too, Your Majesty!"

After speaking, Ying Lieyu's figure flashed, and he slipped away with his unrivaled qinggong.

Both the emperor and Zhao Kai were speechless for a while. With a leader like this, can the Demon Cult survive in the Central Plains?

After a long time, Zhao Kai couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, what are your plans? I don't think Ying Lieyu's words can be trusted. General Song Qiao will definitely not be a traitor."

Song Lin still has some possibility, but Song Qiao's straight-hearted martial artist will never use such crooked brains. Zhao Kai still retains the knowledge of Song Qiao in his previous life, and he really can't draw the line between Song Qiao and the conspiracy. The upper equal sign.

The corner of the emperor's mouth was tightly pursed: "What do you think? Where does your confidence in Song Qiao come from?"

Zhao Kai didn't think much about it, and said bluntly: "I have known him for many years, and we are brothers and sisters. Naturally, I can't understand what he is like."

"Hmph, Zhao Kai, didn't you come to this world after you married me? How many years have passed!" The emperor was furious.

Zhao Kai was speechless, and he often forgot that He Yanming already knew his true identity.

"I... Song Qiao..." He faltered and couldn't say a whole sentence.

[123: Are you still doing the mission? 】

[Zhao Kai: Huh? 】

[123: Since you have already selected He Yanming as the target of the strategy, don't mention another person in front of him, this will reduce the favorability by 100%]

[Zhao Kai: How much does he... have a favorable opinion of me now? 】

【123:90】

[Zhao Kai: Do it!How can it be so high? ! 】

[123: ...Is it not good to be tall?Why are you so indignant? 】

【Zhao Kai: Eh...Okay, good hahaha】

Zhao Kai was about to cry. As a host who was attracted to the target, he didn't want to increase his favorability at all. He would pass away when he reached 100 people. Besides, he didn't earn enough points to choose to stay. I was still thinking about procrastinating, and I could stay for a few days, but it turned out to be 90 without anyone noticing it. People's emotional system is really elusive. What did he, Zhao Kai, do these days to make He Yanming treat him like this? tempted?

[123: He Chengli is about to be beheaded. Now that the secondary mission has been completed, the main mission can't hold back. Hurry up and work harder! 】

【Zhao Kai: Hmm...】

"What are you! You still want to lie to me again!" The emperor threw all the memorials on the case to the ground in a rage.

Zhao Kai suddenly remembered the last life, and He Yanming in that world was also like this. After learning that Aqiu had cheated him, he threw things in his room to vent his anger.

"Speak up! Zhao Kai!" The emperor called out his name several times, and he was already furious.

A number popped up in Zhao Kai's mind: 90!

He can't be promoted any more, and there will be no more people to be promoted, so he was heartbroken and said with a shy face, "I mean, although Song Qiao and I have only known each other for a few days, we feel like old friends when we first saw each other... ...."

Before he finished speaking, the enamel vase in the corner rushed towards him, followed by Prime Minister Liu's memorial, Qiu Shangshu's memorial, Fu Taiwei's memorial...

"Your Majesty, calm down! Your Majesty, calm down!" Zhao Kai dodged and moved towards the door.

The emperor couldn't see his small thoughts, and immediately asked: "Where are you going!".

Zhao Kai considered the possibility of being decapitated after saying this - as high as [-]%, but in order to lower his favorability, he still bravely said: "I'm going to General Song's Mansion..."

"You bastard! You are not allowed to go! I forbid you to step out of this door!" The emperor's eyes were red with anger.

[123: Is your mind soaked in a cesspit? 】

[Zhao Kai: I am playing hard to get, abuse first and then pet]

[123: I think you are asking for your own death, hitting your head against the south wall]

Zhao Kai acted very vigorously: "Your Majesty, this matter cannot be delayed. I am going to investigate General Song's Mansion for your safety!"

The emperor's crown was crooked, a few strands of long hair fell to his forehead, and he looked haggard and disheveled in the wind: "For me? Ask yourself, is it for me, or for your own selfish desires!"

Zhao Kai asked back, "Where did I get my selfish desire?"

The emperor clapped the table and said, "How dare you pretend to be crazy in front of me! Why don't you go to Song Xun's mansion, but to the Song general's mansion!"

"I..." The emperor was very good at grasping the key points, but Zhao Kai was blocked again and couldn't speak.

Seeing that he was silent, the emperor thought that he had stabbed his heart, and that he really wanted to have a private meeting with Song Qiao!Immediately, he stepped forward a few strides, as if he was about to slap his hands or raise his feet.

Zhao Kai hurriedly moved away, first hid behind the inner pillar with the golden dragon engraved on it, the emperor kicked in the air.

"How dare you hide!" The emperor raised the hem of the dragon robe, as if wanting to fight to the death.

[123: You're already like this, and he still doesn't ask someone to pull you down and behead you, it's true love]

[Zhao Kai: He thinks it's more fun to do it by himself! 】

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